Dear Diary
It's Saturday and I feel like crap I cover the cuts on my arm by wearing my favourite long sleeved shirt.Im feeling a bit better even though i still feel like crap.Anna keeps posting quotes for people who are bullied and commit sucide.It makes me happy that she cares but does she really is the question...
I'm sorry I keep reapeating this diary but I really need to know.If only you were a real person.Anyway I have been getting these strange voices in my head and well there telling me this...
'hush little baby wipe you're eyes slit you're wrists cut you're thighs LISTEN TO ME just say goodbye swallow those pills and swallow you're pride... no one will miss you not even I no one will cry... when you die!' (don't worry this hasn't happened to her!)
I usually shrug the wierd voices of but today I've had enough I keep shouting back at them with horrible words like swearing and insults.
Why did this happen to me?
Why?
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Dear Diary Based on my depressed close friend.
Historia CortaDear Diary Hi my name is Marcie I am 11 years old I have a mum a step dad and a brother called will.I go to school like any other ordinary girl but here's my secret....
